Great Dao Ji

Harvest in advance

The prince was shocked. He naturally knew what the "harvest" the Antarctic Taoist meant.

Can.

"We have an inherent immortal foundation. Once destroyed, we can still be reborn through tribulations, but it is difficult to restore peak practice easily. If we don't 'harvest' in advance, it will be difficult to restore the old outlook in another thousand or two thousand years.

The great enemy back then might not be completely dead."

Seeing that the prince seemed to be hesitant, the old Anji Taoist's eyes flashed with inquiry: "Are you worried about the God Emperor's order? Or are you affected by the ant body in this world and can't bear it?"

"Are you afraid that I will be deprived of the fruits of my previous life by this body?"

The prince's face changed slightly, and then he sneered back: "I'm just worried that with our current strength, we may not be sure to capture the fruit."

"If you and I were here alone, we might still be a little reluctant. Since both of us are here, and with the back-up tactics I have laid out over the years, if we don't have the delusion to swallow up the whole world, we can capture it in just one week!"

The Antarctic Taoist stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking at the Tianqi Terrace that was flashing and extinguishing in the thunderstorm. His tone was deep and unpredictable: "If you miss this time, you won't get a second chance in eight hundred years!"

"in this way."

Feeling the vague oppression and prying eyes around him, the prince slowly closed his eyes and opened them again after a moment:

"That's fine!"

At this moment, not even the Antarctic Taoist noticed that a ray of information flowed out through a trajectory that he could not detect.

One becomes ten, and ten becomes hundreds.

Shooting towards the void.

Wow~

In the deep darkness of nothingness, there seemed to be the sound of running water.

"Um?"

The Three-Hearted Blue Soul Boy's heart moved. He looked up and saw that the corner of the 'True Spirit Position and Karma Map' covering the darkness and penetrating the void suddenly lit up, and all kinds of messages flowed down like water.

It pours into the sea of ​​​​heart and creates large waves.

The sea of ​​​​mind is broad, and the information contained in every drop of "water" is far beyond the lifetime of a mortal. At this time, the waves splash, and various pictures flash in the darkness of the sea of ​​​​mind.

As the waves rise, my heart becomes heavier and heavier.

"Is this... the way of the world?"

Lan Lingtong's eyes widened.

Of course it has never been to the human world, but it has the same mind as An Qisheng, so it is naturally familiar with all kinds of information about the human world.

Although the flickering picture was a little different from what it knew, it would not recognize the 'Qi' that was unique to An Qisheng.

Buzz~

Just as it was about to take a closer look, a big hand suddenly rose up in its mind. With just one squeeze, it grasped all the information rolling down in the palm of its hand.

"Ingenious idea."

Above the sea of ​​​​mind, in the criss-crossing divine court, An Qisheng whispered to himself, and all kinds of messages flowed through his heart.

The heaven and the earth are eternal, all spiritual machines are unchanging, and they remain unchanged forever. All laws and Tao are tied to the spiritual machines. The strength of the monks depends on their magical powers, magic power, formations, and other internal and external things.

The strength of the Tao lies only in the spirit.

The strength of spiritual intelligence involves the mysteries of heaven and earth, and is the foundation and existence of all dharma.

Before the ancient times, gods and demons roamed the world, devouring all things in order to usurp spiritual opportunities. However, this method was slow, and compared to the vastness of the world, even the gods and demons seemed small.

Until the Era of the Gods, Emperor Yan opened up a new path. He first invited powerful people to discuss the Tao of Xumi, and then sent people to steal his own lamp and spread the Dharma to the world. From then on, he opened up a path for the preaching of gods and demons.

How can one person's ability to express ideas compare to the ability of millions of sentient beings to express their wisdom together?

Di Yan pioneered a new method of 'preaching', shocking the gods and demons in the world. Not only did he overthrow the previous god emperor, but he also became a saint in one fell swoop, shaking the majesty of the heavenly saints and completely opening up the creation of the gods!

That was considered by countless practitioners to be the beginning of an unprecedented world, but in fact, except for a few people.

The vast majority of practitioners are nothing more than 'qualifications' kept in the mortal world by gods and demons.

This is the secret of all the ways, but it is not a secret.

Whether it’s the Divine Court, Taoism or Buddhism, it seems they don’t care at all whether practitioners in the world know about it, but in fact, so what if they know?

"Mr. Monster, is that the way of the world?"

Lan Lingtong went up to the divine court and looked at the more and more perfect outline of the true spirit position and karma, and felt a sense of depression in his heart.

As many successors spread the law, the divine court born in nothingness becomes more and more real. As the master of this divine court, An Qisheng's power also increases.

If calculated based on the cultivation system of this world, he seems to be still before the union of all magical powers. However, ordinary practitioners can only combine ten magical powers into one. How many times does An Qisheng master the magical powers?

"Um."

An Qisheng naturally knew what this little guy was thinking, so he sent this message into his mind with just a flick of his finger.

With or without him, the world will still evolve. Even if the human world is incomplete, it will still be a great world with a foundation.

Sa Wuling, Wei Shaoyou, Wang E and others took the 'Shenting' he left behind as the foundation and pushed this broken world to an extremely high level.

Thanks to the feedback from the great world, his realm improved much more rapidly than he expected.

"Then, the Imperial Court has already discovered the changes in the human world?"

Not long after, Lan Lingtong, who digested this message, opened his eyes and took a breath of cold air: "You, your disciple, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you have already surpassed the category of 'immortal species'!"

Lan Lingtong was shocked beyond words. He never expected that An Qisheng would have such a tyrannical disciple.

The short-lived species, the immortal species, the immortal species, the immortal species, and the eternal species.

This is the rank set by the witch god. It can be found in all realms, but it is the first time that it has traveled through several realms and truly obtained information about the immortal species!

The old Taoist priest in this message has even surpassed the scope of the immortal species!

"What a big loss, what a big loss!"

After being shocked, Lan Lingtong immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet: "If you stay in that world, I'm afraid you will become the immortal species at this time. You, you have wasted a great opportunity, a great opportunity!"

Immortal species!

Lan Lingtong's eyes were almost red.

Even in the witch god world, the immortal species can be called a giant, and its status is only lower than the twelve witch gods and a few eternal species!

The real world will decay but I will not perish, and the universe will collapse but I will still exist!

When he thought of An Qisheng wasting such a great opportunity, Lan Lingtong felt that his non-existent heart was twitching violently, and he wanted to roll on the ground with regret.

"Heh~"

An Qisheng laughed dumbly.

He lowered his eyes to nothingness, as if he had crossed the boundless void and looked at that familiar yet strange world:

"Who told you that I wasted?"

Dang!

Dang!

Dang~~~

Eighty-one solemn and magnificent bell sounds centered on the imperial city, resounding throughout the imperial capital, and following an unspeakable trajectory, toward the entire Lingquan Dao and the 72 Daos of the Great Zhou.

It even spread and spread further.

As the sound waves echoed, the deep rain curtain seemed to be thrown high, and the sky as deep as the night seemed to have an unusual color.

Buzz!

Dang! !

As the bell waves spread, there were responses in each city, some with bell sounds, and some with long whistles.

When the imperial bell sounded, the whole world moved!

"Is the Heavenly Sacrifice Conference finally going to be held? God has mercy on me, is this heavy rain that has not seen the sun finally going to pass?"

"My emperor is wise, the great priest is wise! If this rain continues for a few more years, even our generation will not be able to bear it!"

"All laws pay homage to the Lord, the Great Zhou offers sacrifices to the heaven! Hehe."

In the ninety-nine districts of the imperial capital, as well as in the nearby roads, and even in the void thousands of miles away, there are wills rising up.

Those who are in the imperial capital look up, and those who are millions of miles away set up formations, use supernatural powers, offer magic weapons, and use various means to look at the Great Zhou imperial capital where the bell sound originated.

"All laws pay tribute to the master, huh! The Dao sect dare not say such big words, the Great Zhou, humph!"

"The great situation will change only today. If today is peaceful, there will be no war for eight hundred years"

"Sacrifice to the heaven, sacrifice to the heaven! Long clan, you have occupied the heaven for nearly 40,000 years, do you want to occupy it forever?"

The powerful sects among the mountains and valleys all have people looking far away, some indifferent, some sneering, and some greedy and contemptuous.

The Great Zhou Heaven Sacrifice Conference is a major event that the whole Nanzhan, and even the whole world, must pay attention to.

Not only because of this endless rain that seems to never stop if there is no sacrifice to the heaven, but also because this Heaven Sacrifice Conference is related to the changes in the fortune of the world in Nanzhan, and even the world.

"How can the Great Zhou Heaven Sacrifice affect the fortune of the world?"

In the dense rain curtain, Lin Boxun closed his eyes and felt the entire Great Zhou imperial capital.

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​luck that connected the sky and the earth. Dragons of luck with different shapes but each with its own majesty were flying in it, some were howling, some were humming.

They kept wandering and changing along a predetermined trajectory, as if they were guarding something, and as if they were preparing for unity.

At this moment, the majesty and heaviness of the Great Zhou Dynasty's capital made Lin Boxun, who had made several breakthroughs, tremble in his heart.

This vast ocean was clearly the people's support and fate of the four thousand years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This was a weight that human power could not bear.

"Sir, it's time to go."

At this time, Fang Shanmin, who was wearing a black armor, stepped over and bowed, saying: "Other royal families have already gone to the Tianqi Stage. It would be bad if you delayed the time."

"Yes."

Lin Boxun nodded slightly and stepped towards the Tianqi Stage.

The capital, which had been silent for about two years, finally had a noisy popularity again.

The avenues, restaurants, and high platforms were all filled with people. Regardless of whether they could see the Tianqi Platform or not, everyone was chatting happily. Occasionally, the old man who had experienced the last Heavenly Sacrifice Conference would talk loudly, which attracted a large number of people to watch.

"It has been a long time since it was so lively."

Lin Boxun seemed to sigh, and his eyes, which had the shadow of a compass, seemed to inadvertently sweep around.

As he expected.

Everyone, whether ordinary people or practitioners, those who have just entered the practice or those who have achieved the Golden Elixir, all have a chaotic luck, and the original color cannot be seen.

"Huh?"

Lin Boxun's brows suddenly frowned, and a terrifying light flashed in the depths of his eyes: "Is it him? How could it be?!"

Lin Boxun's heart was full of huge waves.

In this chaotic luck of everyone, he saw the familiar golden canopy again!

Gong Yangyan's luck was not shaken at all? !

Continue to write, there should be a second chapter.